• Язык:
    Болгарский (Български)
Источник:

В този албум напишете дълги предълги стихове като нишки развити…

В этом альбоме писать надо длинные, длинные строки, как нити…

на Наталия Владимировна Аненска

В този албум напишете дълги предълги стихове като нишки развити.
В тях много лошо може да има, може би,  както и хубаво много.
Кое е добро или зло в този свят на разкошни и ярки събития!
Аз Ви моля, бъдете правдива и вярвайте в дяволи, щом почитате бога.
 
 
Ако вярвате в дяволи, в тез, дето смях и нежност погубват,
знайте, че има и духове земни, духове плахи, сякаш намеци бледни,
но след Вашия зов те ще дойдат при Вас и ще се Ви залюбят,
и в дълги предълги стихове ще Ви шепнат приказки - истински и вълшебни.


А вот еще:

The Sixth Sense

Fine is the wine that is in love with us, / The goodly bread we wait for from the oven, / And woman whom we have possessed, at last, / After we've suffered under yoke her own. / / But what to do if a red sunset freezes / Above a sky that's drowning in cold, / Where there is silence an...

Sonnet

I’m sick, for sure: deep darkness holds my heart, / I’m bored with the people and the stories, / And dream of treasures of the kingdoms, glories, / And yataghans, all covered with blood. / / It seems to me - and this is no fraud - / A Tartar, squint, was one of my begetters,...

To the People Of the Future

This single link was else respected / By people of the days that gone - / There’s written on its tablet sacred / That Love and Life is one. / But you’re not they, you live like arrows / Of dreams that fly through skies and earth, / And in your flight, unite, my fellows, ...

To the People Of the Present

Why we don't make them distinguished - / Our thoughts - with heart's vibration, / Fill the air with cry and skirmish, / Dreams and lies in combination. / / Just for that, that, fully useless, / Lost of joy and lost of sadness, / To draw spirals of the losers, / Between even Time and...

To a Poet

Let verse of yours be flexible, but strong, / Strong as a poplar under valley's cover, / Strong as the earth under a plough, long, / Strong as a girl, who never knew a lover. / / Reliably preserve severity at length, / Your verse need not be fluttering or booming, / Although the Muse ...

The Trees

I know: to the trees, but not to us, / Perfection of the life is given, whole. / And on the Earth - the sister of the stars - / We live in exile, while they do at home. / / In latest falls, in sad and empty fields, / The red-brass dawns and amber-clad sunrises / Teach to th...